Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought

face crumpled because of the pain and she

by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

ordered coldly,

he had

Would hurt.

of Tracy,

couldn't bear to see her in such a pain.

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her

almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to

to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by Brody.

while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let

word, she took a leap from

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

Tracy was much more stubborn than

"No --"

shook her head.

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

at

seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being

as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed

want me to care about you? How

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly

tie you

continued to threaten.

so much

so dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

said with

when he saw the

little pain flashed through

she was still unwilling to

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

feel painful, you can

looked down at her. Then he made

that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her palm.

Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a

rose from the bottom

also because her own thought was making trouble.

the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made a

it was

held the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand.

He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect

the knife cutting her body.

face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into

were cut

wanted to cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

finally couldn't do anything to